Chapter 411 Foundation Building and Golden Elixir

For a moment, Fang Xing's body was filled with raging murderous intent, and even Huang Chongfeng was shocked by this majestic golden elixir.

He felt directly that Xing Fengfeng, who had been generous and forthright after seeing him in the clan and seemed to have no idea of ​​holding grudges at all, suddenly changed. He was fierce, violent, majestic and domineering. How could he still be as honest and honest as before? In addition, what he said also frightened Huang Zongfeng. As a clan worshipper, could he say such treasonous words?

"Xing Fong, you have repeatedly spoken against me. Don't blame me for being ruthless. I will capture you and speak to the clan leader!"

At this time, Huang Gongfeng didn't say much. He gave a sharp shout and grabbed Fang Xing. His cultivation of the golden elixir was clearly revealed at this time. It seemed that he just grabbed it casually, but the light yellow robe on his body was fluttering in the strong wind. It shrouded all directions, even covering a ten-foot radius around Fang Xing. It must have been his mistake in the air just now that made him become serious this time and use his true power.

After all, the realm of golden elixir is different from that of foundation building. When taking action, spiritual thoughts are everywhere, and there is a faint tendency to lock the space.

It seems like it's arresting you alone, but it's actually arresting that space. As long as you're there, it won't allow you to escape.

This is the power of the golden elixir, which is an improvement in realm compared to the locking of foundation-building consciousness.

However, facing Huang Gongfeng's grab, Fang Xing refused to dodge. With a "swish" sound, there was already a golden spear in his hand. However, when he killed Prince Chu Huang in Xuanyu, Fang Xing came from him. The blood spear secretly nourished by dragon blood that he had snatched from his hand had been kept in his storage bag, but he took it out at this moment. Holding the spear in both hands, his spiritual power surged, like a halberd piercing the sky, and he shot into the air. hit.

"boom!"

This spear carried the huge power of Fang Xing's purple Daoji. It actually showed purple energy. With a huge force that could destroy everything, it stabbed towards Huang Gongfeng's palm that was held down in the air. , Huang Zongfeng's transformed palm was like the sky to Fang Xing's small body, and Fang Xing's spear already had the power to break the sky.

When the sky falls, a hole will be pierced in the sky. This is a reflection of Fang Xing's thoughts at this time.

"Huang Gongfeng, don't kill him..."

Hen Tianqing couldn't help but scream at this time. Judging from her cultivation level, she saw Huang Gongfeng slapped out a palm, activated his true power, and the elixir light flickered, and he actually covered the area ten feet around where Fang Xing was. Covered inside, the strong wind struck by the palm of the hand caused the surrounding rocks to fly in all directions. The huge rock thirty feet away was blown by the strong wind. Deep cracks, let alone Fang Xing under the palm?

Although she hated Fang Xing very much, she didn't want his life. She was so shocked that she screamed.

However, her voice was drowned out by the loud noise caused by the fight between Fang Xing and Huang Zongfeng. Neither Huang Zongfang nor Fang Xing heard her voice. Even when she shouted this sentence, Fang Xing and Fang Xing With Huang Gongfeng's move, the winner was determined. There was a loud roar, smoke filled the air, and a strong wind swept all areas within a radius of thirty feet.

Hen Tianqing was also frightened by this power and flew back, hiding fifty feet away. Only then did he dare to open his eyes and look forward.

The expected scene did not appear. After the smoke cleared, she was shocked to find that the positions of Fang Xing and Huang Chongfeng had not changed. Fang Xing was not turned into a pulp. On the contrary, Huang Chongfeng groaned and held on tightly. He touched his right palm, and on the drooping fingertips, there were drops of blood flowing down. It dripped on the gravel at his feet, splashed and scattered into a small blood flower.

And Fang Xing, holding a golden spear and carrying a black giant sword, remained motionless and expressionless.

There was blood on the golden spear, and the move just now ended with Huang Fangfeng's palm being pierced.

"You were able to block my full blow and even hurt me...you...what kind of cultivation are you?"

Huang Gongfeng was so frightened that he screamed in disbelief.

"Foundation building is perfect, but foundation building and foundation building are different..."

Fang Xing spoke softly and threw the pole to the outside world casually. The golden spear, which would cause many sects to fight for it, was thrown to the ground, like throwing away a piece of garbage. The reason was that the golden spear was hard against the golden spear. After Brother Dan's blow, it was already a little distorted, and there were some cracks on it. It is likely to collapse in the subsequent battles, causing bad things to happen.

"Your young master cultivates the way of war cultivation. He is best at using the weak to attack the strong. The resources he consumes are probably not comparable to those of middle-stage Jindan monks. The magical powers and spells he cultivates are even coveted by the ancestors. , the exotic treasure he carries will trigger countless people to fight for it even if it is thrown into China... If I can't deal with a thing like you, these eighteen years will really be in vain..."

He spoke coldly and looked at Huang Chongfeng in a joking manner. The aura of the foundation-building cultivator was actually stronger than that of a golden elixir like Huang Chongfeng.

"Junior Foundation Builder, how dare you go easy on me? I will let you know today that the sky is high and the sky is high!"

Huang Gongfeng suddenly roared, as if he wanted to use this roar to drive away the fear in his heart. Amidst the roar, he also rushed out. With a bang, a golden scissor flew out of the sleeve of his robe, but turned into a golden scissor. He made two streams of light and strangled Fang Xing. At the same time, his spiritual thoughts stirred up and locked Fang Xing's position, and a flash of red light roared out.

At this time, he no longer thought that Fang Xing was building a foundation, but treated him as his usual enemy, without any mercy.

However, he used all the means to suppress the bottom of the box, and when he attacked Fang Xing, his heart suddenly trembled. A blue mist spread strangely around Fang Xing, who had been firmly locked by him. Immediately, the Golden Scissors and the Danguang rushed over from the direction of Fang Xing. What was surprising was that the Golden Scissors and the Danguang did not come into contact with anything in the direction of the attack.

After the faint green mist dissipated, Fang Xing had disappeared where he was, as if he had never appeared before.

"How can it be?"

Huang Gongfeng was almost frightened into a cold sweat. In a fight, there is nothing more terrifying than suddenly not knowing where his opponent is. Especially with his cultivation in the Golden Core realm, his spiritual consciousness is so powerful that it is easy to cover the battle situation. , no matter where the opponent moves and dodges, he will lock it immediately, and the attacks of magic weapons and Danguang will not lose the target...

But at this moment, in his spiritual sense, Fang Xing's shadow was completely lost, as if that person was no longer here.

"Whoosh..."

Just when he was breaking out in a cold sweat, suddenly, a sharp sword energy came from behind from the left. Huang Gongfeng roared, his body flashed, and flew nearly a hundred feet away in an instant. When he looked down, he suddenly found that he His left arm had already been struck by a sword, and a bone-deep wound suddenly appeared. If he hadn't been quick to react, he would have lost an arm at this time.

And where he was standing just now, Fang Xing was holding a black giant sword and looking at him expressionlessly.

"You little beast, I will kill you..."

Huang Gongfeng roared and sealed quickly. Countless boulders and broken rocks flew up in response. As he pointed forward, they immediately pressed forward overwhelmingly. The earth trembled and smoke billowed, like an earthquake. Endless boulders and rubble fell like raindrops, and in an instant, they filled the area where Fang Xing was, forming the appearance of a small mountain.

"How...how could this happen...you don't have to work so hard..."

Hen Tianqing looked at this frightening fight, her lips trembled slightly, and her heart was filled with chills.

Everything developed was different from what she had imagined, and her heart was shaken indescribably.

"Little beast, where are you?"

Huang Gongfeng shouted, fully alert, and actually a little frightened in his heart.

He knew that Fang Xing was not pressed down by the hill, because he had just seen that when the gravel was raining down on Fang Xing, another cyan mist floated around the kid and swirled around his body. Gone.

This feeling of being watched in the dark by the enemy in a face-to-face fight almost drove him crazy.

He would rather be hacked to death by Fang Xing in front of him than continue to have this creepy feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Aren't you going to use your foundation-building body to kill me?"

"Aren't you going to destroy Hentian's lineage and use my sword as a sacrifice?"

"Come out!"

There was silence all around, except for Huang Zongfeng's angry roar, which echoed loudly.

"I'm here……"

Just when Huang Gongfeng's fear reached the extreme, a voice suddenly sounded to his right. Huang Gongfeng was frightened. With a roar, he fired four or five spells to the right in succession. The chaotic attack almost knocked out all the people in that direction. Everything was torn to pieces, but when he just launched the attack, there was suddenly another fierce sword light coming from his left side.

"ah……"

Huang Gongfeng roared and tried his best to resist, but he couldn't seem to avoid the huge black streak across his ribs.

Fang Xing's shadow, like a ghost, appeared from his left side and slashed with his sword.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

This time Fang Xing appeared and seized the opportunity, and unexpectedly, one after another, the black giant sword attacked Huang Gongfeng one after another.

Huang Gongfeng roared and roared incessantly. The robes on his body continued to shatter, and countless wounds appeared out of thin air.

Blood dripped down, and as Huang Fengfeng retreated, it formed a blood path on the ground.

And Fang Xing, whose figure appeared and disappeared in an inexplicable way, holding a black giant sword, slowly harvested Huang Gongfeng's life...

A nameless secret!

The nameless technique passed down by the black sword embryo was now in Fang Xing's hands, and its original power truly blossomed.